*reminds himself that, Carol's Kitchen or no (and it really has become Carol's Kitchen, no?), he still knows his way around well enough and probably isn't going to topple any kingdoms with a wrong move*
*shuffles some other bowls around to make them fit and carefully removes the bread from the oven when the timer dings* *gets a good whiff of baked goods (sweet but not too sweet) and closes his eyes (ah, that brings back memories)*
*to Carol, all casual-like* I don't suppose you're looking for work at the moment, ma'am? Erestor's office is pretty empty these days.